She definitely didn't expect that the relationship between Feng Yanran and Zhang Yang had broken through the rapid development of friendship, and it had just been tossing for a long time in the morning.

"It's not all right, it's more important than picking up the airport." Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile.

"It's more important than picking up the plane, what's that?"

"It's just a matter of work, it's very tiring, don't talk about it." Zhang Yang glanced at Feng Yanran with a smile and replied ambiguously.

"Just you? Do you care about work too? Still tired? Shen Xue glanced at him and said disdainfully.

After all, she is a little girl, and she still knows a little about men and women, so of course she can't hear what Zhang Yang said.

You know, nothing has happened after living in the villa for so long, so she didn't think about it at all.

"Well, it's quite tiring, and you'll be able to experience it later." Zhang Yang is serious.

But in his heart, even if he is tired, it is best to be tired, and he is willing to be tired of this matter, thinking of this, his eyes can't help but secretly look at Shen Xue's delicate body.

In fact, he can't be blamed for being lewd, after arriving in the Northern Capital, not only did he taste the lingering taste of men and women, but also two girls at once, as long as they were normal men, they would have such thoughts.

"Get out."

Feng Yanran's pretty face was already as red as a cloth, and when she heard that he was still talking nonsense, she couldn't help but kick him hard, and said to Shen Xue: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not serious at all." ”

"I've known he's such a person."

Shen Xue giggled and continued: "Let's go, I'll pick you up and invite you to a big meal." ”

After finishing speaking, he affectionately took Feng Yanran's arm and walked out of the hall, while Zhang Yang hurriedly followed.

Shen Xue took the two of them to a western restaurant to eat steak, Feng Yanran had studied abroad, and she was no stranger to this, not to mention the identity of a company leader, and she was very skilled in using knives and forks.

On the contrary, Zhang Yang was very unaccustomed to eating this kind of thing for the first time, and in the end, he simply picked it up and gnawed it without any scruples, which attracted the sideways glances of the guests in the western restaurant, and Shen Xue and the two of them naturally laughed and trembled.

During the meal, Tang Shuxin called and told him that the head of the drug procurement department would come tomorrow morning to talk about hemostatic powder, which could be regarded as finalizing the time.

After eating, Feng Yanran offered to buy two overalls and then a briefcase, and Zhang Yang understood that she was preparing for tomorrow's events.

"It's okay to buy one, just use it for one day tomorrow."

Women are very careful when buying clothes, especially Feng Yanran, who also has to take into account her identity, and she will not be sloppy at all.

The discussion with Shen Xue and the two in the mall, and repeated try-ons, made Zhang Yang very impatient and couldn't help venting his dissatisfaction.

"You know what? There's always something to spare. Feng Yanran glanced at him and continued to look left and right in front of the mirror.

A small black suit, a white women's blouse, the buttons of the shirt are tightened by the full peaks, and there is a posture that is about to come out.

The tight buttocks under the women's trousers, it is undeniable that Zhang Yang's thoughts began to be dirty again.

Such a perfect woman belongs to herself, and a man can't help but be proud......

"Need a spare one for just one day?" Zhang Yang swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Of course, what if you accidentally get dirty? You can't always wear dirty clothes to talk about business, not only will your company's image be damaged, but it will also be disrespectful to the other party. ”

……

Although the northern capital is the national capital of China, high-rise buildings, hotels and shopping malls can be seen everywhere, but there are few places to really play.

"Let's go to Jing'an Temple, go there to burn incense and make wishes, I heard that it is very effective."

After walking out of the mall, the three of them sat in the BMW MINI, not knowing where to play in the afternoon, Shen Xue pondered for a while and then suddenly spoke.

"Well, burn incense for the company, I hope to become one day early to become the top ten listed companies in China." Feng Yanran agreed, but her words did not leave the company.

"Once a wish is spoken, it will not work." Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile.

"Nonsense." Feng Yanran stretched out her hand and twisted it on his waist, and said angrily.

"Let's go, sincerity is spirit."

Shen Xue said very seriously, even with a look of piety, but the latter sentence made people shocked: "Anyway, there is nothing to do when you are idle, it's okay to have fun." ”

If the Buddha heard her words, he would be dizzy, Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.

Jing'an Temple is not very far from Jing'an Mountain in the southern suburbs of the Northern Capital, and the three of them drove there in ten minutes.

A big bluestone archway at the foot of the mountain is the entrance, and after entering, there are rows of smooth stone steps all the way to the temple at the top of the mountain, which shows that there are many pilgrims in ordinary times.

On both sides are trees that are beginning to turn yellow, and this scene suddenly reminds Zhang Yang of the time of Danxia Mountain, which is very similar to the scene here.

It's not a weekend, so there are not many pilgrims, only passing by in twos and threes, and after arriving at Jing'an Temple, the hall is also very deserted.

The large incense burner burns with unburned incense bunches, exuding wisps of green smoke and sandalwood, and on the opposite side is a solemn Buddhist shrine, which makes people unconsciously full of piety.

"Let's go, let's go and reward the incense money first." Shen Xue was no stranger to this place, and said to the two of them.

I saw a middle-aged monk in his forties sitting on one side of the door, with rows of incense bunches in front of him, his face full of piety.

It's just that his eyes always drift over Shen Xue and Feng Yanran intentionally or unintentionally, and he must have seen these two beauties move his heart.

The incense bouquet is divided into three kinds according to the size and length, wrapped in yellow gold paper, which is very delicate but also redundant, and invisibly divides this pious wish into three, six, nine and so on.

Zhang Yang walked up to the monk, dug it in his pocket, and took out a crumpled fifty yuan and put it in the cardboard box in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't have any money, but it's all in the bank card, it's the fifty yuan, and I don't know when the cash leftover is all given to the Buddha.

If there is a credit card machine, he will definitely donate more incense money, and he is still very sincere to the Buddha.

When he was about to reach for the incense bunch, he was stopped by the monk who reached out and glanced at the box next to him without speaking.

Nima's, this monk is also a sullen type, and the incense money is too little to just say no? Zhang Yang scolded with some dissatisfaction.

You must know that in the past, no matter how much incense money was invested, the monks would be extra polite and enthusiastic, because it was a free donation.

To put it bluntly, it is just to feed the monks in the face of the Buddha, even if the poor people do not donate money, they can burn incense and pray for blessings, and the monks will not refuse.

"How much is an incense?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Donor, a hundred dollars." The monk glanced at him with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"So expensive?" Zhang Yang blurted out.

Obviously, this Buddha shrine for people to make wishes has become a tool for collecting money, if this Buddha knows about it, will he blame himself and cry bitterly?

"The donor's words are not right, how can there be a distinction between high and low when burning incense and praying for blessings, this is disrespectful to the Buddha." The monk clasped his hands together.

"There is no distinction between high and low, why can't there be less incense money?"

Zhang Yang thought to himself that even the monks were so shameless, there is no distinction between high and low when burning incense and praying for blessings, but there is a distinction between high and low in your incense money, isn't this a contradiction?

The monk looked around, and after seeing that there were no other pilgrims, his waist straightened a lot and said: "The monks in the temple all rely on incense money to make a living, and these incense bunches are specially made to express their devotion to the Buddha, so they ......."

He didn't finish his words, the meaning was already very clear, and now burning incense and praying for blessings also has labor costs and material costs, which is the same as the company, which makes Zhang Yang cry and laugh.

Those who ask for food are too little for money, and it's crazy these days......

"Forget Zhang Yang, don't mess around." Feng Yanran heard the conversation between the two, although she was also dissatisfied with the monk, but there was no need to continue to entangle, and she was in a good mood of piety.

Of course, the main thing is that there is no shortage of this money, and after finishing speaking, he took out a few hundred-dollar bills in his pocket and put them in the box.

Zhang Yang wanted to stop it too late, of course he wouldn't feel sorry for this money, the key was that it was not worth throwing it out in vain, and it was mainly under the guise of the Buddha, which made him even more angry.

After Feng Yanran took three ordinary incense bunches, she handed them to Shen Xue and Zhang Yang.

Then he lit the incense burner next to him, and after kneeling on the mat reverently and kowtowing a few times, he muttered to himself, obviously making a wish.

Although Zhang Yang knew that such a wish was useless, he still knelt down with Shen Xue, at least looking at Feng Yanran's serious expression, he regarded it as a form of walking.

When the three of them were burning incense and making wishes, I don't know when an old lady came in, and after throwing a hundred yuan of incense money, she also knelt in front of the Buddhist shrine.

"I pray that the Buddha will bless my son to be safe and go home as soon as possible." The old lady's voice was very small, but Zhang Yang heard it clearly, knowing that this was the mother who was making a wish for her son, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

The old lady is in her sixties, her hair is all white and her hair is tied up in a bun, even if she is just wearing ordinary green cloth clothes, it is difficult to hide her noble temperament.

His expression was slightly haggard, with tears in his eyes, which showed that he was worried about his son's safety.

"Aunt Xu, let's go back quickly, the old man will definitely get angry again when he finds out."

A middle-aged woman in her forties next to her, dressed as the same simple maid, paused and continued with anxiety in her eyes: "You also know that he doesn't believe in these superstitious things, the last time he came here to burn incense, he was furious when he found out, and asked me not to accompany you anymore." ”

"What right does he have to be angry? If it weren't for him, how could Ying'an ......"

The old lady's face was full of excitement, her voice was choked, she raised her hand to wipe her tears, and she couldn't cry under sadness.

When Zhang Yang heard this, he was already vaguely aware of something, and his first reaction was to guess that it should be the family that the four major families had declined.

It is undeniable that the reason why the first reaction is one of the four major families is because Shen Xue once said.

The descendants of their family disappeared or did not come back for the reason of disappearance.

This dress is indeed like a declining family, otherwise, with the prestige and strength of the four major families, not to mention wearing gold and silver, at least it will not be as shabby as it is now.